The Golden Ring • ChanBaek | ENG

[CHAPTER 2. 058]

        I squirmed uncomfortably as we shuffled in one place while waiting for the whole line to move. Everything was tight, the shirt, the corset around my waist, the leather pants, not to mention the fact that I was forced to put on these damn lace panties.

Kibum just grinned next to me. He is so annoying!

"Stop moving so much.." the blonde slapped my hand. "It's not going to get any more comfortable," he laughed with an evil tone.

"I hate you, I hope you know!" I pouted. "Aren't you uncomfortable? How can you stand it? No-, how do women cope with this?"

"Uh? Maybe because they don't have- oh, never mind, let's go in!" he took my arm and dragged me into the bar, I followed him painfully, but as soon as we entered, I lost my desire to party almost immediately.

The excuse of a music was kind of fine, but the way some people, more like eight percent of the people inside, screamed at the top of their lungs, already caused me a migraine.

Even though I'm fine now, I tolerate being touched, seeing so many people trying to dance with each other still makes the lump in my throat hard to breathe. And of course this damned outfit I'm wearing doesn't help my situation at all.

"Uh, hey, where are you going?" I grabbed Kibum's arm when he let go of my wrist and headed towards the crowd.

"To dance!" he leaned close to my ear so I could hear him better.

"Wha- Now? S-Shouldn't we have something to drink before that?"

"I'm not thirsty, but you can drink! I'm on a cock hunt!" he winked at me, pulling his limb out of my grip.

"But don't-!" I bit my lip, because I knew he wouldn't hear me. "Don't leave me alone," I whispered to myself, then took a deep breath and turned towards the counter, which was surrounded by just as many people.

Haha, I'm done.

I built up a lot of courage and started pushing my way through the raging people, occasionally saying sorry if I bumped into someone a little bit harder, and luckily when I got there, four young people got down from a couple of elevated chairs, so I threw myself down on one of them with lightning speed.

That's it.. I'm already drained, even though it's only been five minutes since we came in here.

I waved down one of the employees who was wiping a glass and asked with a smile what he could give me to drink, to which I almost said a pool of soju would be good for now, but in the end I could only respond, a bottle of beer, and he turned to the fridge to take out one and he handed it to me and I slipped the money on the counter.

A beer will do for a start.. Do I even want to get drunk? Would it be wise? I don't think so, because I know Bummie will drink himself to the ground.. or not if he finds someone to fuck him or whatever the hell he wants...

But after all, the blonde said, that's why I'm here, to relax, so I should just let myself go.

"Hello beautiful," I instantly turned my gaze to the right at the voice of the stranger and almost melted into the chair. Damn, he is some kind of god, huh? Or am I dreaming? Oh, he is so hands- no... no, it's not right, what am I thinking?

"Hi," I smiled, which he returned. Good... this dude is fucking hot, I can't stand it!

"Can I get you a drink?" he propped his elbow on the counter.

"Mhm, thanks, but I already-" I raised my beer, which I was drinking.

"Then after you drink that? You know, I noticed you right away when you entered with that blonde," he pointed to Kibum, who was dancing very erotically with a taller man. "I've never seen you here before, he's your friend?"